Tuesday, February 8, 2011

I hate the way that some teens talk about sex, like it is cool to let someone use you body. It is supposed to be an act of love between two people who feel completely at one with another, someone who you know respects you and you feel comfortable with. Not just for the fun of it. It disgusts me when I hear people talking about their sex lives so openly, like it isn't a private matter. It is about love, compassion and intimacy, not one night stands and 'fucking random chicks/guys'. It makes me sick to know that there are young girls out there doing this, thinking that it is normal to let men take advantage of their feelings, and their bodies. It just isn't right.Then the topic of teenage mothers. I am not against that if the baby is going to be raised in anappropriate environment, to be happy and healthy and live a good and wholesome life. If the parents of the baby love each other and know that they are ready to take on the responsibility of a child, then it shouldn't be an issue. In conclusion I am purely stating that I hope some teenagers can earn some self respect, and don't give their bodies away to just anyone, anywhere.

Monday, February 7, 2011

I had a dream that no one else could have, And I threw away everything that I didn't need, Thoughts that I can't surrender dwell in my chest, Even if I'm still in the rift between reality and ideals, And my feet are bound by shackles of sacrifice, My overflowing impulses aren't fully repressed, Because I have a heart that yearns powerfully. "Lies" "Fear" "Facade" "Grief".. I won't be weak enough to be apprehended by the various negative things; I'm a trickster who doesn't know loneliness..

Sunday, February 6, 2011

This is my little Hikaru. I am a huge fan of Axolotl's. They are one of the coolest creatures in the world in my opinion. Did you know that if they get hungry to the point of starvation they will eat their own limbs. Which will then grow back in time?

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

My recent Art assignment involves writing an analysis and comparing two different artists and their artworks. So, I thought okay this could be easy if I like who I am writing about. Look at the list and every suggested artist is Aboriginal. I have nothing against Aboriginal people whatsoever, I am probably the least racist person could meet, but I was disappointed that my teacher hadn't given us a wider diversity of artists to choose from. So, after negotiating with her, she decided to let me write about my favourite artist, Yoshitaka Amano. Now I am actually looking forward to the assignment as he is an amazing example of a talented artist, whose style is similar to my own. Above is his Artwork, Behemoth.

Burliegh Heads Australia, my absolute favorite holiday destination. I took this shot from the balcony of the sky-rise that we were staying at, Second Avenue.. I love the way the sun is setting onto the edges of the building, just on the opposite side to these is the ocean, you get a clear shot of it from the balcony.

Yoshitaka Amano

Possible the greatest artist ever :)

For Him..

Without you i feel like a withering rose, each day we're apart a petal slips away and my colour fades to grey..

Yumi - Blurb for my Novel

There was once a young woman, who for most of her life had lived alone. She grew accustomed to her lifestyle, and couldn't imagine living any other way. She lived in a small hut, surrounded by beautiful gardens, filled with luscious fruits, vegetables, flowers and herbs. She believed that at the end of every life, what has been taken from the earth must be given back. So, each time she ate a piece of fruit or a vegetable from her garden, she replanted the seed so to start the cycle of life again. She knew that one day, she too would have to give her body back to the earth, once her time had come. The young woman was named Yumi. This is the story of her life, which was filled with joy, love, happiness and loss.

Beast One That Reveres Darkness

Yoshitaka Amano

Followers

I won't be weak enough to be apprehended by the various negative things; I'm a trickster who doesn't know loneliness..